Know what I need y'all to do? C'mon   Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce   Bounce, bounce, bounce   Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce   Bounce, bounce, bounce      Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce   Bounce, bounce, bounce   Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce   Bounce, bounce, bounce      What's a sucka?   The type nigga run around frontin'   Aim with the click but still be Most Wanted   What's a sucka?      Type that start it but won't finish it   Act like a thug when he really wasn't in this shit   Suckas, the type that ain't gettin' no cheddar   And can't afford Cris so he save Mo better      Suckas, type that hate to mention that we buzzin'   But quick to tell a bitch that me and Mr. is cousins   You know, suckas   Thanks to you, he had to die      But you only shot back 'cause you were scared and was high   Suckas, like to run his mouth like a bitch   Cocktail him and he's lookin' at 10 and then he snitch   Suckas, the type front like he got ends      And his whip paint his different numbers off of his Benz   Suckas, you know that type that never had nothin'   Soon as I fuck a bitch he got to have somethin'   Suckas, you know Bonic know that type cat      I ask is that your bitch you like   "We ain't like that"   Suckas, first name Tommy, last Tucker   I leave you I'm talkin' about you motherfucker      It's funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now   Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now      Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now   Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now      What's a sucka? The type who see me and turn jell   Suckas, say my chain ain't platinum he can tell   When he put it in his hand and weigh it like it's a scale   Suckas, play thugs till you see 'em in jail      Sucka shit, hate on you quick in front of chicks   You see 'em and they be like   "Man I ain't say that dumb shit"   Suckas, for nothin', push your wig back      Tellin' everybody where Bonic and Mr. live at   Suckas, get robbed know exactly who did it   And actin' like it's beef and really be cool wit it   What's a sucka? Cuttin' on niggas in front of people      Scared later on get his own head to beep you   On his voice mail sayin', "We got the same people"   Suckas, don't cock the gun, they'd rather run   But never M R dot 'cause I'm not the one   And you say you're not a sucker, why you feel like one?      It's funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now   Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now      Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now   Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now      Hey yo it's Bonic baby, playa ball OG   From gazen ever, to J A C O B   Gang come wit me whenever I'm OT   And the nigga that they can't fuck with? Oh, me      Suckas, hate 'cause they bitch like Mr.   And know I'm a fuck if that bitch got a sister   Suckas, them industry niggas that try to fake me   And act like they don't know that Most Wanted 'bout to take me      And get more money than a lil bit, you? A lil bit   You doin' all this shit, Most Wanted is done wit   And fuck your own head I'm the one he come get   Suckas, I make them niggas pat chromes right      While we bang BBS they rockin' Rhymestones   Mr. get ya, hit ya, twist ya, right out the frame   When I snap get the picture?   Flow airtight like Glad bags with Zippers      Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now   Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now      Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now   Funny how, now, girls they hooch out   Most Wanted gettin' money and them niggas hot now      Suckas, suckas, suckas, suckas